User blog comment:Biggren/The Silvir Conquest/@comment-32303-20140610065814/@comment-3135907-20140612201456

Runnan nods for Grimbol to fetch the rest of Rhia's sworn soldiers, and the thirty-odd assorted squirrels, shrews, mice, voles and otters head south behind their Lady, following the weasel who wronged them all in one way or another.